Phew, what a scorcher. The sun has waxed wroth, and now wroth has a lustrous sheen. Kindly send death threats for that to my Exeter address. Anyway, hugely-poor jokes aside, I'm ratehr surprised that I got anything done today. However, I've got my forms and stuff in order, managed to send Phil his promised link-cable (second-class) and sent my new CV to Personnel Selection. Am in the mood for a hugely inactive evening. Bit of Big Brother maybe. I'm really behind on that.